Category: Aging

#Twitter?

This is truly an indication that I’m becoming my parents.  I don’t get Twitter.  It seems to me that people use it for the same reason people buy People, InStyle,…

This is truly an indication that I’m becoming my parents.  I don’t get Twitter.  It seems to me that people use it for the same reason people buy People, InStyle, Us Weekly, etc., which I don’t get either.  Why are people so interested in the foibles of celebrities?  Why do people follow other people on Twitter, especially those they should expect will never follow them?  It seems to me that Twitter is a place to match people with self-image and confidence issues together.

I decided that I’d see what “experts” say about this.  Those that dealt with why people are fascinated with others’ lives  was summarized by Medical Daily as follows:

  1. Gossip affects the brain.  Chinese researchers asked students how each bit of gossip made them feel once they were done. And perhaps unsurprisingly, the students admitted they preferred to hear positive gossip about themselves and negative gossip about their friends and celebrities. However, while they claimed they had no preference over who they heard negative gossip about, scans of their brain activity showed otherwise.  Among these participants, the caudate nucleus — a brain region associated with pleasure and reward — showed “moderately strong” activity when the students were told negative celebrity gossip, an increase in activity when compared to hearing negative peer gossip. What’s more, brain scans also showed activity in regions associated with self-control when the participants heard celebrity gossip.
  2. People like bad news.  While celebrity bad news may be our favorite, humans are actually quite eager to read about any type of misfortune. A 2007 survey by the Pew Research Center for People found American news preferences have remained “surprisingly static” over the last 20 years, with war and terrorism being the subjects of the most popular headlines since the study began in 1986. News on bad weather and crime were also notably popular throughout the decades. This propensity for bad news spans the global population. A 2003 study on word association showed that people respond quicker to negative words, such as “cancer,” “bomb,” and “war,” than they would more positive words, such as “smile” and “fun.” This suggests a natural inclination toward the macabre, and news outlets know it — hence the popular journalism phrase, “If it bleeds, it leads.” Our inclination toward bad news is also sometimes termed “negative bias.” We all possess it to some degree, and it’s actually helpful, as it’s a possible side effect of the fight-or-flight response. According to The BBC, bad news acts as a threat, signaling that we need to change our behavior in order to avoid danger. In other words, we love to see what mistakes celebrities are making in their personal lives, so we can then avoid making those same mistakes in our own lives.
  3. It provides an escape from daily routines.  Gossip does more than satisfy an innate human instinct, however — it actually brings us true enjoyment. For some people, learning about the secret lives of people, what happens behind the scenes is a way to escape from their daily routine. The juicier the news, the better.

Stuart Fischer, an emeritus professor of media psychology at the University of UCLA, says preoccupation with the lives of others isn’t exactly unhealthy. In some cases, he says, it can actually be beneficial to our psychology. People who lack social skills, for example, can use gossip as a base to bond with others with the same interests.

On Twitter use in general, Owens Thomas summarized:

The Times of London asked experts about the Twitter phenomenon, and concluded that people use the Internet message-broadcasting service to send 140-character “tweets” relating their most mundane activities because of an underdeveloped sense of the self.

The clinical psychologist Oliver James has his reservations. “Twittering stems from a lack of identity. It’s a constant update of who you are, what you are, where you are. Nobody would Twitter if they had a strong sense of identity.”

“We are the most narcissistic age ever,” agrees Dr David Lewis, a cognitive neuropsychologist and director of research based at the University of Sussex. “Using Twitter suggests a level of insecurity whereby, unless people recognize you, you cease to exist. It may stave off insecurity in the short term, but it won’t cure it.”

For Alain de Botton, author of Status Anxiety and the forthcoming The Pleasures and Sorrows of Work, Twitter represents “a way of making sure you are permanently connected to somebody and somebody is permanently connected to you, proving that you are alive. It’s like when a parent goes into a child’s room to check the child is still breathing. It is a giant baby monitor.”

Politico checked in on the service’s use in the nation’s capital, and found that the vainglorious pundits and lawmakers who crave attention in print and on TV have also flocked to Twitter. The media at large, a class of people who define themselves by the size of their audience, have turned themselves into the Twitterati, building up lists of “followers” as a reassurance that they have an importance that will outlast their dying employers.

But the narcissism of today’s over-communicators transcends one little startup, and goes far beyond the makers of media. The Washington Post profiled Julie Zingeser, a 15-year-old girl who sent and received 6,473 texts in a single month. Her mother worries about Julie’s ability to focus. Sherry Turkle, an MIT professor, worries about deeper issues.

Sherry Turkle, a professor at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, wonders whether texting and similar technologies might affect the ability to be alone and whether feelings are no longer feelings unless they are shared. “It’s so seductive,” she said. “It meets some very deep need to always be connected, but then it turns out that always being trivially connected has a lot of problems that come with it.”

What do you think this about the emerging governance via Twitter?

So there!  Though I signed up for Twitter years ago I have never used it and see no need to use it.  Talk about self-esteem!

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Did I Waste My Memory?

At my age most of my new memories are spent storing habits such as if my keys aren’t in my pocket, they have to be in the entrance way table. …

At my age most of my new memories are spent storing habits such as if my keys aren’t in my pocket, they have to be in the entrance way table.  If not, they’ve ceased to exist; at least in this universe.  So if learning includes retention, I stopped learning a long time ago—I don’t even remember my own shoe size let alone my wife’s dress size.  But looking back to the kind of learning we did in school I wonder if it’s really relevant to a productive life?  When was the last time you drew upon that all that pithy knowledge you learned from Beowulf, Madame Bovary, or Pride and Prejudice?  Thank heavens for Cliff Notes!  Does anyone remember the last time you had to use a cotangent?    There are lots of cells in my brain wasted on stuff like cotangents.  And you can forget Euler’s law which explains the simple relationship between sine and cosine using e, transcendental and imaginary numbers?  In case you forget: einx = cos nx + i sin nx.  Finally how many times have you avoided repeating a mistake because you studied history?  As Stephan Hawking said, “We spend a great deal of time studying history, which, let’s face it, is mostly the history of stupidity.”

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The Big C and Me

  According to my doctor one medical rule of thumb is:  In your 50’s you have a heart attack; in your 60’s you have cancer; in your 70’s you have…

 

According to my doctor one medical rule of thumb is:  In your 50’s you have a heart attack; in your 60’s you have cancer; in your 70’s you have stroke; and in your 80’s you fall, break a leg, and die in the hospital of pneumonia.  Somehow I had managed to skip the heart attack and had a stroke in my 50’s instead.  I’ve been collecting cancers since my 30’s and managed to lick them.  But that luck came to end in my 60’s.  I have acquired lymphoma as a result of my service in the Marines.  I’ve been living with it for about five years now, but it’s now time to begin treatment.

 

Last Tuesday I received my first rituximab infusion.  After receiving my prep cocktail of meds, my nurse went to get the rituximab and came back carrying it at arm’s length in front of him.  He was wearing a full-body onesie with headgear that was seriously sci-fi looking.  The bag he was carrying had a big biohazard symbol on it.

 

¿What the heck?  Was this serious or maybe just part of the hazing process?  None of the other people here were wearing any protective gear.  If he dropped the bag and it burst did mean everyone there except him would become zombized or die an agonizing antibody death as all their CD20 protein bearing cells were whoop-assed upon?  The short explanation is that all monoclonal antibody drugs can be reproductive toxic, so if any gets into your bloodstream (like mine) you could have children with three eyes or maybe even—common sense!  Since I’ve been neutered that wasn’t happening here.  If I hadn’t I would need to refrain from baby making for a year after taking the drug.

 

Everything was going fine until the beginning of the second hour (it’s a six hour infusion) when they bumped the rate up to 150 ml/hr.  Almost immediately I began shaking so much I couldn’t talk and they couldn’t get my vitals.  So I got a push of steroids and another of dilaudid.  Until then I didn’t know that an injection into your IV is called a push—I’ve received a lot of those.

 

After about 20 minutes I returned to “normal” and they restarted treatment about another 40 minutes later.  I completed the treatment without any further reactions.  That evening I felt great.  But that was short lived.  On Wednesday I started feeling dizzy, lightheaded, and breathless.  Those are “see your doctor” side effects of the drug.  So off I went to the ER and was admitted.

 

It wasn’t clear whether it was side effects of the drug or something else.  My liver enzymes were extremely high (ALT was 149, normal is 0-55; AST was 243, normal is 5-34), plus my platelets were 14 (normal is 140-400).  Beside that I was flipping in and out of afib.  None of that was good, though a short term drop in platelets is a common side effect of the rituximab, elevated liver enzymes is rare but possible.  On the other hand my white blood cell count had dropped down into the “sweet zone” as my doctor called it.

 

It’s interesting watching the interaction between the specialists and the hospitalist who was in charge of my case.  The hospitalist’s first priority was to determine whether I had had a stroke; not whether this a symptom of my treatment.  I was given NIH Stroke Test (see below…what’s happening in picture 1, what are the objects in picture 2, and read aloud the sentences and words in picture 3) every four hours as part when my vitals were collected.  After a while I had all the cards memorized.  I had every kind of scan of my brain and neck, and as the joke goes they found nothing.  I had sonograms of my liver, an echocardiogram, multiple EKGs, along with the usual chest x-rays, etc.  It’s interesting that even though I was on a heart monitor the whole time, they had to attach different leads for the EKGs.  As furry as I am, I now look like I have the mange.

 

What's happening in the first picture; name the items in the second; and read aloud the third

 

 

And another thing, my bed was alarmed!  I was stuck on this 7’×4’ rectangle of memory foam.  Even if I sat on the edge of the bed with my feet on the floor an alarm would go off.  That meant someone had to come and unalarm the bed every time I had to use the bathroom.  Eventually they got tired of that and gave me one of those disposal urinals.  It takes real skill to use one of those keeping all your body parts on the bed without causing a mess.  Try it sometime.

 

I was eventually released Friday when it was determined I hadn’t had a stroke and that probably my problems were a result of my infusion.  At discharge, my ALT was down to 93, my AST 97, and my platelets had roared up to 17—a high for the week!  My next treatment, which was to be this Tuesday, has been cancelled.  I’m not sure why after all, “rituximab administration can result in serious, including fatal infusion reactions. Deaths within 24 hours of rituximab infusion have occurred. Approximately 80% of fatal infusion reactions occurred in association with the first infusion.”  That seems to mean the odds are with me, right?

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Do you have magnalineaealbaephobia or motus autem necessitatis?

I don’t know if this is just a local thing or not but I have noticed a significant increase in drivers suffering from magnalineaealbaephobia.  I have asked friends if it’s…

I don’t know if this is just a local thing or not but I have noticed a significant increase in drivers suffering from magnalineaealbaephobia.  I have asked friends if it’s just me and they too have noticed a spike lately—they say they have observed it too.  In case you haven’t been able to determine the definition of magnalineaealbaephobia, it’s the fear of big white lines.  More and more I see drivers who either pull past the white stop line at an intersection or way behind it thereby failing to trigger the traffic light.  This is especially annoying in left turn lanes.  In general these drivers stop past the line, in the intersection, if no one pulls in behind them to trigger the light, they eventually give up and make an illegal left turn.  Those that sit so far back that they don’t trigger the sensor seem to be able to wait forever.  I was behind one of those clueless drivers, who didn’t even seem to be distracted by a cell phone.  We sat through two cycles of the light until I finally pulled around them and stopped in front of them on the sensor allowing us to proceed with the next cycle of the light

 

These people really yank my chain.  Just in spite sometimes when I need to make a left-hand turn and one of these comatose drivers is stopped so that the sensor is clearly visibly not close to their vehicle, I continue to the next intersection and make a U-turn.

 

And then there’s motus autem necessitates, or urgency of movement; not like the IBS or Crohns type.  Argghh!  What is it with those drivers who sit at a red light and slowly edge their way six inches at a time into the intersection until they are clearly blocking cross traffic?  I know I shouldn’t care but for some reason it bothers me.  If I’m behind them I purposely edge up behind them so they can’t back out of the intersection.  Not very Christian I know.

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Are you smarter than the average 14-year old?

OK, I do have a BS in math and an MS in Computer Science, but that’s from the punch card era.  My son considers himself an expert on all devices…

OK, I do have a BS in math and an MS in Computer Science, but that’s from the punch card era.  My son considers himself an expert on all devices electronic since he can follow his teachers’ instructions and successfully post Google Doc assignments online.  In his opinion even more impressive is that he can do a corkscrew spin in a B-29 bomber without damaging the plane and his virtual crew.  So I was surprised when the other day he came to me in a panic because his phone had been hacked.  What?

 

He said that he knew it because no matter what he did all it does is go through the beginning of the phone’s boot before shutting down.  I doubted it.  First I had to explain that the problem is probably his battery is dead.  Impossible he said since it would start booting, it the battery was dead that couldn’t happen.  I explained that phones and computers in general, have a second, smaller battery, to save BIOS settings when “the battery” dies or in the case of computers they’re powered off.  To prove it I got a new battery and sure enough it didn’t charge either.  I asked what that could possibly mean.  He had no idea other than his phone had been really massively hacked.

 

I explained that the symptoms would indicate that there was probably a problem between the outlet and the battery contacts.  Of course he was flummoxed as to how to test this.  So first we replaced his charger with the one from my phone—didn’t work, and then we replaced the power cord from my phone—didn’t work either.  I noticed that the cord wiggled around in phone’s connector, so I asked if he had dropped his phone while he had it plugged in and of course he had.  He had apparently broken the contacts in the connector.  A multimeter confirmed this.  Use of a multimeter was another later lesson along with one to teach him the symptoms associated with the loss of an internet connection.

 

Is it just me?

 

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It’s a gooey world!

Why have a dash when there’s steering wheel?  (Maserati Boomerang )   I remember the days before string theory and quantum mechanics when if you had half a brain you…

Why have a dash when there’s steering wheel?  (Maserati Boomerang )

 

I remember the days before string theory and quantum mechanics when if you had half a brain you knew pretty much everything you needed to know to live.  Even me; someone who sucked at sports but excelled in math, science, and even English, could not only find and identify a carburetor, but fix one too.

 

But with the advent of complex stuff to aid mankind survive our day to day lives ordinary things have become almost magical.  Because computers have always been a bit hard for the average homo sapien to comprehend they have been dumbed-down by using graphical user interfaces (GUI, pronounced gooey).  No more line commands typed into the console required.  This has spread to cover all aspects of our lives.  Can you adjust the carburetor in your car?  Of course not, it doesn’t exist anymore.  It’s now a fuel injection system, nothing here that doesn’t require a computer and some software.

 

So have you ever wondered why there’s a tachometer in the dashboard of your automatic transmission car?  When automatic transmissions first came out the tachometer disappeared from the dash in most cars, but it’s back!  Most people I’ve asked don’t even know what a tachometer is let alone why they need the information it imparts.  I would think manufacturers would bring back the battery level so it was more like a smartphone.  I’m sure this will happen when everyone is driving electric vehicles.  Even my wife has forgotten that the reason a battery is even in a combustion engine vehicle is so you don’t have to crank start it.  It’s not really there to power the entertainment system and other electronic devices.  What how could the battery be dead?  I wasn’t even driving the car!

 

Then there’s our daughter who dresses more for form than fashion.  She commonly complains that the car heater is defective; it takes too much time before there’s any heat.  I had to explain that the heat comes from the engine and since we don’t own a nuclear powered vehicle it takes time for the engine to warm up (really “heat up”—it becomes more than warm).

 

It seems to me that today people are more about memorizing the details than understanding the concepts.  I’m convinced that Standards of Learning tests help reinforce this.  But then maybe it’s always been this way, that’s why there are so many people qualified for government jobs.

 

 

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Does looking good = good health?

  I am at the age where I have a number medical diseases and condition that can’t be cured.  This isn’t anything that people don’t associate with aging.  My primary…

Is this a extremely good looking guy?

 

I am at the age where I have a number medical diseases and condition that can’t be cured.  This isn’t anything that people don’t associate with aging.  My primary doctor told me not to worry.  The rule of thumb amongst internal medicine docs is:

 

50’s = heart attack

60’s = cancer

70’s = stroke

80’s = a hospital visit terminated by pneumonia

 

As you age your “baseline” changes.  If I had gotten up feeling like I do now when I was 30, I’d be asking myself what it was I did yesterday and make sure I don’t do that again.

 

So why is it that people keep telling me that I’m looking good?  Are they just being polite or am I so good looking that people can’t see through my beauty?   All of a sudden it dawned on me…maybe it’s my attitude.  Maybe I act younger than others of my age.

 

So I took a bunch of those less than scientific online tests that purport to tell you your mental age.  Most of them are pretty simplistic with questions clearly aimed at the younger crowd; particularly women in their teens and twenties.  It was hard for me to come up with good answers to questions about how I handle my homework assignments or boyfriend problems.  In the end my “mental age” averaged over eight different tests was 33.5.  What?

 

I suspected that it might be impossible for me to come up with a mental age that was even close to my real age.  So I took all the tests again answering all the questions as my mother might have (a bitter curmudgeon who died at 82).  The average results of those tests was 50.2 years.; 35% less than my physical age  That seems to lead credence to my impression that these tests aren’t the most reliable.

 

I did some more research and found that there really is a scientific concept of mental age.  At the beginning of the 20th century Alfred Binet, a French psychologist, developed the Binet-Simon Scale at the request of the French Ministry of Education to determine which students did not learn effectively in standard classroom environments.  Below is a picture of a sample of one of the test questions.  The test has since fallen out of favor since it was designed only for children 6 through 14 and later used by the eugenics movement to show that whites were smarter than other races; among other things.  It has since been replaced by the IQ test.  But before the IQ test became generally accepted, intelligence quotient was determined from one’s mental age using the following formula (this is where the “Q” in IQ came from).

 

(mental age ÷ physical age) × 100 = IQ

 

Well that’s disappointing.  If those online tests are valid my average IQ is 49!  That means more that 99% of the world’s population has a higher IQ than I do.  I’m a knuckle dragging drooler! I took an IQ test once long ago when I was in my twenties and had a “very high” IQ; I don’t remember what it was.  So I took another IQ test.  Plugging the results into the formula above shows my mental age to be 78.6—I’m mentally slightly more than 10 years older than my physical age.  Ugh!  Though if you have an IQ over 100, which indicates you are better than normal, then your mental age will always be higher than your physical age.

 

So much for that.  I found an article called, “8 Habits Of People Who Look Younger Than Their Actual Age” written by Nancy Collins.  She seems to have about as many creds on this topic as I do.  Neither of us have a degree in psychology, mental health, or psychiatry, so it must be fairly reliable.  Though from her picture she hardly looks as experienced in life as I am.  She says the secrets are:

 

  1. Age Gracefully
  2. Add Some Spice to Your Diet
  3. Accept Life for What it Is
  4. Sing!
  5. Spend Quality Time With Your Dog
  6. Wondering How to Look Younger? Sleep!
  7. Get Religion
  8. Google Can Help You Appear Younger

 

I noticed that plastic surgery isn’t on the list, thank goodness.  I have a few still work on, but maybe those are really the secrets to aging and looking good.  It does seem clear that looking good doesn’t necessarily mean you’re healthy.  I think a lot has to do with your attitude, which clearly isn’t related to one’s mental age.  The better your attitude, the better you look.  Perhaps I do act and think younger than many of my peers.  So go out there and “just do it.”

 

“Which of these two faces is the prettier?”

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